Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 308
Ye Qingwan is used to treating any kind of people in whatever way, she said with a smile: "Where is the second brother, he is really a busy person, and he is still going outside in the middle of the night, so busy that he doesn't have time Take care of the eldest sister for the second aunt, "

There was no one around, and Ye Ningfeng didn't want to slander Ye Qingwan anymore, her frighteningly white face turned cold, she gritted her molars and said, "Stop making weird noises."

Ye Qingwan covered her lips and said with a coquettish smile: "Then second brother don't show your teeth at me. Those who don't know think that second brother is a tigress that jumped out of some mountain."

Ye Ningfeng's face turned green, she shook her sleeves angrily, raised her fingers and scolded angrily: "Ye Yin, you are really getting more and more unruly!"

Ye Qingwan raised her willow eyebrows, quite provocatively: "Why? Don't you call me the third girl?"

Ye Ningfeng clenched her fists and cursed in a low voice: "There are things that are born by mothers but not raised by mothers."

His voice was not loud, just enough for Ye Qingwan to hear clearly.

But this is Ye Qingwan's untouchable reverse scale.

Ye Qingwan's face remained unchanged, and she approached him step by step.He smiled and said: "What did the second brother just say? The wind is a bit strong, I can't hear clearly."

Ye Ningfeng is not a timid person either, and approached Ye Qingwan.

Within a few steps, there was only a distance between the two of them. Ye Ningfeng bent down, and his whole face was almost close to Ye Qingwan's. He grinned and said every word: "I said, Yes, mother, birth, no."

Ye Qingwan's eyebrows were full, her smile was warm, she listened to him insulting her as if nothing had happened on her bright face, but her wide sleeves moved slightly, as if she was hiding a sharp weapon under her sleeves.

Every time he said a word, the scabbard was pulled out.

When Ye Ningfeng was halfway through speaking, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Second brother, sister, why are you so close?"

Ye Qingwan's expression froze, she folded her hands, and quietly put away the dagger hidden in her sleeve.

The two of them turned around together and said in unison: "What's the matter?"

Sensing that the emotions of the two were different, Ye Ningxue's heart sank, and she instinctively wanted to run away.She took two steps back uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "Big sister is awake, why don't you go and take a look?"

Ye Ningfeng said: "I have something to do, I need to go out and see when I come back."

Ye Qingwan said: "I'm afraid the last thing Big Sister wants to see is me."

After speaking, the two turned their heads and looked at each other for a moment.

Ye Ningfeng snorted coldly, bowed her head and walked away with a flick of her sleeves.

Ye Qingwan chuckled, and went back to Luoqing Courtyard.

Ye Ningxue was left on the spot, embarrassed alone.

The warmth in the room made Ye Qingwan take off her cloak and throw it aside when she came back, thinking about the current time, the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

Ye Ningfeng still ran out in the middle of the night, it was too unusual, based on what she knew about him, this move must be tricky.

She opened the window closed by Zhiyi, and called softly: "Xu Gu."

For a long time, no one appeared, and no one answered.

She called again: "No name?"

Still no one.

Ye Qingwan held back her temper, and called the two of them again.

still none.

It happened that Zhiyi came back from fetching water at this time, and explained: "Girl, they have all been called back to the palace, and they should be back tomorrow."

Ye Qingwan was deeply speechless.

Don't go back sooner or later, but go back at this juncture.

After thinking for a while, she turned around and searched for a set of black light clothes that she bought recently, and walked out the door.

The informant couldn't help but ask, "Where is the girl going?"

Ye Qingwan said: "Do something."

Zhiyi looked left and right, the hand holding the wooden basin tightened slightly, his knuckles were white, and he looked a little nervous.She asked in a low voice, "Miss is going again."

Ye Qingwan interrupted her with a smile: "I have to go and see what tricks that dead face is playing again."

After that, she walked out of the door and sneaked into the night. She was dressed in black so that she could see that it fit seamlessly with the night and blended into one.

Ye Qingwan came to the familiar low wall and leaped over the wall with ease as usual, but the moment she touched the top of the wall, she felt a sharp pain in her palm, so painful that she couldn't help but let go, and fell hard, not leaning to one side It bumped into the leg that had been badly injured before.

Dense pain suddenly spread from the palm and calf.

The cloth wrapped around the calf was soaked in a small piece, and when I raised my palm again, there was actually a piece of broken glass stuck inside.

The blood gurgled down, meandering down the white skin, the contrast was stark and shocking.

How can this be.

Hard to do.
"Yo, isn't this the third sister?"

A mocking voice sounded behind him.

Ye Qingwan frowned, turned her head, and saw Ye Ningfeng appearing behind her at some point, looking at her with a bright smile.

"Why are you still bleeding? Didn't I remind you before, don't jump over the wall if you have nothing to do?" He laughed.

Ye Qingwan's complexion instantly sank, a pair of peach blossom eyes stared fiercely at the man who was mocking her, and asked in a deep voice: "What did you do?"

Ye Ningfeng smiled without saying a word, and walked towards her step by step.

His ironic gaze slowly moved down, from the bright red palm to her bleeding calf.

Ye Ningfeng squatted down, stretched out her hand to Ye Qingwan,

Ye Qingwan subconsciously wanted to back up, but just as she moved her leg, a tearing pain came, tearing at her pain nerves, making her unable to move anymore.

He could only watch Ye Ningfeng stretch out his claws towards him.

Ye Ningfeng put her hand over the injured calf, and said softly on purpose: "I heard that the third sister won the leader in a hunting not long ago, but she accidentally injured her leg."

"It's really amazing to stand out from the many young masters of aristocratic families, just like your outstanding brother."

He spoke slowly, when he mentioned Ye Qingwan's elder brother, he suddenly paused and smiled, his eyes were filled with strong hatred, like an abyss, ready to swallow people.

"Equally annoying," he said.

Yes, in this family, the person Ye Ningfeng hates the most is not Ye Qingwan, but her elder brother.

Her elder brother who is always proud and unrestrained, but dazzling.

He is the most outstanding eldest son of Erfang. Ning Xiuya and Ye Sheng put all their hopes on him since he was a child, and spent half his life painstakingly cultivating him.

Whether it's knowledge, talent or appearance, they are all among the best in the capital, but they are always overwhelmed by Ye Qingwan, a martial artist who can only wield a gun and wield a stick.

Whenever outsiders mention who the most outstanding man in the general's mansion is, they always mention Ye Cheng and his son who are brave and good at fighting on the battlefield, but no one cares about him, Ye Ningfeng.

He was disgusted.

Every time their family went to the frontier, he wished that Ye Qingwan's elder brother would die on the battlefield and never come back again. Then he would be the most outstanding son of the Ye family, and then someone would see him.

Putting away his thoughts, Ye Ningfeng gently pressed the wound on Ye Qingwan's calf.

"The injury is so severe, I don't know if it hurts or not."

After the words fell, he increased the strength in his hands, almost called twisting, to twist the blood-oozing flesh.

(End of this chapter)